C481 Night's Inn

Lee Muran smiled and tilted the umbrella. His lips were pale, but his tone was firm, making others not dare to doubt him.

"I'm a man. It's fine. If you catch a cold, you'll be in trouble."

Feeling the blood rising from her face, Hsing Rushi lowered her head, not daring to look at Lee Muran. She didn't know what was going on recently, but whenever she was with Lee Muran